Chapter 372: Sympathy

Hearing that Lin Zifeng was going to send them a boxed lunch to eat, the father asked in surprise, "What you said is true?" ā€

Lin Zifeng nodded, his father was still stiffly holding the two boxed lunches, and his eyes looked hesitantly at the other young people sitting next to Lin Zifeng, as if he wanted to get an answer from them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Of course, Yang Wei knew that there was no bet between them, but the tacit understanding with Lin Zifeng that he had cultivated all the year round made him understand the other party's intentions at once, and he gave Anna and Mu Xueqing a look at him at the moment, and then showed a default expression on his face.

The father didn't know if there was really such a bet between these young people, and now the flight attendant had already pushed the dining car out of the carriage, and it was too late to retreat, so he said with a grateful smile on his face, "Young man, then, then I and Cui'er thank you." ā€

In the following time, Lin Zifeng and the four of them were eating a box lunch that was not so delicious, although the price was sold for twenty yuan, but there was actually only one meat and one vegetable plus a poached egg. Maybe it was because of the train ride all day, Lin Zifeng had no appetite halfway through eating, so he stopped eating. Anna, who sat across from him, ate very energetically, perhaps to have a box of instant noodles after eating a boxed lunch, and she ate the less delicious dishes with relish.

Lin Zifeng now realizes that eating something heavy on the train, such as instant noodles and spicy noodles, is a more correct choice than eating a boxed lunch, and when the sense of taste gradually becomes less sensitive, those things can arouse people's appetite more. Lin Zifeng's afterglow was aimed at the father and daughter on the left, and he could see that the boxed lunch was like a pot of water for the thirsty to them, and the appearance of their meal could be described as gobbling up.

This is the first time Lin Zifeng has done such a thing, buying food for strangers to eat without others opening their mouths, maybe it is the simplicity of the father and daughter that touched him, or maybe it is the identity of the same college freshman that makes him more sympathetic, anyway, it is not a burden for Lin Zifeng to spend an extra forty yuan, but it can allow them to have a full meal on the train.

It is said that helping others is something that can be more enjoyable than getting things yourself, Lin Zifeng does realize this now, the more cheerful they eat, the greater the sense of accomplishment in Lin Zifeng's heart, as if he has done something great.

"Brother Feng, I've finished my lunch, I still have to eat instant noodles!" A few minutes later, Anna picked up the empty lunch box in front of her, shook it in front of Lin Zifeng and said.

"Okay, I'll go and soak it for you, do you want Laotan sauerkraut or mushroom chicken?" Lin Zifeng touched Anna's head and said.

"Shiitake mushroom chicken, I ate Laotan sauerkraut at noon, now change the taste," Anna said with a thoughtful look on her face.

Lin Zifeng pinched Anna's face again, then took out a mushroom and chicken instant noodles from the package, got up and walked in the direction of the pantry.

By the time Lin Zifeng came back with hot water, everyone's lunch boxes had basically been eaten, and the father and daughter had already stacked the empty lunch boxes on the dining table, and the complexion on their faces was obviously much better than before.

"Sister, can you really eat a bucket of instant noodles?" Mu Xueqing said with some admiration, she didn't eat all the boxed lunches, but her stomach was already full.

Seeing Lin Zifeng put the bucket of instant noodles in front of him, and the special aroma of mushroom chicken diffused from the cracks in the paper tube, Anna couldn't help but swallow her saliva and said firmly, "Of course you can, I still have to drink all the soup!" ā€

Several other people were amused to laugh, Yang Wei got up and stacked the empty lunch boxes together and prepared to throw them in the trash, raised his eyes and saw the dining table in front of the father and daughter, and asked, "Uncle, why don't you throw it away for me." ā€

The father was a little flattered and said, "No, no, I'll go myself." ā€

"Anyway, it's all empty lunch boxes, and it's no problem for me to take them alone," Yang Wei said with a smile, throwing two more lunch boxes was just a gesture for him.

However, the father insisted on holding the lunch box by himself, stood up, and walked with Yang Wei to the trash can next to the bathroom.

"Did all of you go to the university to register?" Father asked tentatively.

Yang Wei nodded, "Yes, they were all admitted to universities in the capital, and the round-faced girl with the least words was the most powerful among us, and she was admitted to Peking University." Yang Wei said with some pride, as if he could touch her light when he sat with Mu Xueqing.

"Peking University, so powerful," my father said this, but his face did not show much surprise. Yang Wei could judge from his expression that this middle-aged man in the countryside did not understand how powerful Peking University was.

"My daughter was also admitted to the university in the capital, I didn't expect to meet such a kind and good boy as you on the train, you all went by yourself?" The man asked again.

"My dad also came, and the others were accompanied by their families, and they were all sitting on the other side," Mr. Yang said, gesturing to the front of the train car.

"Oh, that's good, that's good," the man said to Yang Wei all the way and sat back in his seat.

At this time, Anna's mushroom chicken had already been soaked, she opened the paper tube and looked at the churning white hot air, inhaled it gently, and the smile on her face was like a flower.

Under the gaze of others, Anna really lived up to expectations and ate instant noodles in a big gulp, without the appearance of having eaten a boxed lunch at all, allowing everyone to see once again what a real foodie is.

Just when a few people were eye-opening, a middle-aged man walked up to them with a few oranges in his arms, and said in a strong local accent, "This is the orange we grow ourselves, you can taste it, it's very sweet." ā€

Now that everyone has just finished eating, I'm afraid that no one except Anna still has the stomach to eat oranges, Lin Zifeng took the lead and waved his hand and said, "No need, uncle, we are all full." ā€

Yang Wei and Mu Xueqing also shook their heads at this time, only Anna buried her head in enjoying her mushroom chicken and did not react.

The middle-aged man's face changed instantly, and he said hesitantly, "Why, don't you all like to eat oranges?" ā€

Lin Zifeng saw the other party's somewhat embarrassed expression, and suddenly understood the feelings of this middle-aged father in his heart, the only thing he could take out of the luggage he carried was oranges, he gave them two box lunches just now, this father must want to give them something in return, if they all rejected his oranges, it would definitely make him feel uncomfortable.

"No, I like to eat, just one for each of us," Lin Zifeng said with a smile.